LaTigresse -> RE: Schadenfreude--Catch the fever! (4/6/2010 6:49:00 AM)
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ORIGINAL: OrpheusAgonistes About a week ago, I was working out during my lunch break with a friend from my office, who is roughly my age with a comparable background. We're pretty close. We often find ourselves competing for attention from women. I was spotting him while he bench pressed (he benches ten pounds more than me) and noticed that there is a small but unmistakable bald spot beginning on the back of his head. I found myself smirking and saying to myself "Guess who just became the best looking guy in the office!" Petty? God yes. Sad? Yes. A cry for help? Possibly. A pick-me-up? Undeniably. Who else is a big enough person to admit they're a petty enough person to have found joy in the (minor but inevitable) misfortune of dear friends and strangers recently? I am petty enough to have found utter satisfaction in the obvious unhappiness, and physical toll it is taking, of my adult son's, former mother and father-in-law. I had not seen them up close in several years, before my son and their daughter split up. They caused my son such misery during that breakup by sticking their noses where they didn't belong and behaving worse than the brattiest, worst bullies, I have ever known. It wasn't enough for them to just be a support system for their daughter, they had to try and destroy my son. To attempt to remove him from her life and my grandson's lives. The repercussions they suffered for that, and the obvious toll it has taken on them, made my heart glad. That and the fear in their faces when they saw me....[:D] Being courteous and polite to them was a delight.
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